Chapter 970 My beloved, you died miserably——
"why you?!"
Shi Jinglei's eyes were filled with the most surprise.
Even at the moment when he saw the figure at the door clearly, he suspected that he was being influenced by the King of the Wind and had hallucinations.
"It's me, father."
Shi Aotian stood tall, his expression was natural, and there was a faint smile on his lips that only belonged to a winner.
"You're old, and your eye for detail isn't as sharp anymore."
"For the long-term prosperity of the group, I feel I have an obligation to set an example and take responsibility at this time."
"Do you know what you are doing?" Shi Jinglei was furious.
Facing the star domain overlord, the King of Frost, he still dared to slam the table and roar.
When facing his own son Shi Aotian, he was naturally even more unscrupulous.
He thought that this obedient son who used to obey him and dared not disobey him would show timidity or even cry bitterly.
never thought,
Shi Aotian was not afraid at all, but laughed even more happily:
"I certainly know what I'm doing."
"This is blatant betrayal, father."
"You..." Shi Jinglei was speechless for a moment.
Because Shi Aotian took all his lines.
"I admit my betrayal." Shi Aotian looked relaxed, without any regret:
"But this isn't directed at you, this is directed at the you who made the wrong decision in the past."
"I cannot watch your recklessness and arrogance destroy the Palu Belt. For the benefit of the group and its long-term development, I must stand up and not look back."
"Of course, if you are willing to change your mind, I will also plead with the King of the Wind on your behalf."
"Perhaps you can continue to make use of your remaining energy in the position of group consultant."
"The same goes for all the uncles and aunts. If you are willing to cooperate with me and sign the corresponding contract, it is not too late to change your mind now."
Shi Aotian looked around at everyone in the conference hall, looking like a fox taking advantage of the power of another.
Shi Bashi stood two or three steps behind Shi Aotian, hidden among his subordinates, with a complicated look in his eyes.
His lips kept moving, as if he wanted to say something.
But in the end, he was forcibly stopped by the voice lingering in his mind -
"Once the arrow is shot, it cannot be retrieved. Don't do anything stupid."
Shi Bashi, who was ready to make a move, suddenly stopped.
His head was slightly lowered due to his depressed mood, and he completely blended in with the people around him.
Because there is no sense of existence,
So much so that his father Shi Jinglei, in his subsequent cursing, did not even notice the existence of his youngest son.
It was at this moment that Shi Bashi began to understand.
What does Song Siming mean when he says 'everything has a price'?
"I don't understand." Shi Bashi asked silently in his mind:
"Didn't you say that I would rise to the top and become the head of the group?"
"Why did you give it to Sixth Brother now?"
"Hehe..." A slightly dry laugh echoed, giving Shi Bashi a feeling of contempt as always.
It was just like the state he was in when facing his subordinates, oh no, Palu slaves.
"Now we'll give you the entire Palu star belt. Can you achieve our goal?"
"Do you have the ability to do what we want to do?"
"You can't do it."
"So, it's better to let your sixth brother Shi Aotian come and sit here."
“His brains and background will be more helpful in advancing our plans.”
At this point, Song Siming, who was parasitic in Shi Bashi's soul, suddenly felt that what he said might be too straightforward. He chuckled twice, as if coaxing a child, and said comfortingly:
"But don't worry, I promised you that I would help you do it."
"Just temporarily think of your sixth brother Shi Aotian as a tool to work for you."
“Don’t compare your achievements with those of ‘cows and horses’, because the final results are all attributed to ‘people’.”
Shi Bashi nodded, not quite understanding, and tried to respond with his own understanding:
"In other words, my sixth brother, who is now the leader of the slave group, is actually a slave of Palu working for me?"
"No matter how great his achievements are, the ultimate beneficiary is me, right?"
"Yes..." Song Siming's answer began to become a little impatient:
"However, the premise of all this is that you completely obey my instructions."
"If you make any unnecessary moves or do anything stupid, it is possible that all your plans will collapse and all your efforts will fail!"
"I understand." Shi Bashi responded in his mind and looked up at Shi Jinglei who was furious and helpless not far away.
The father who I remembered as being tyrannical and domineering, now seemed like a beast trapped in a cage, unable to break free.
Is this a plan at the divine level?
With his brain, he really couldn't understand it.
While feeling relieved, Shi Bashi inevitably felt a sense of panic in his heart.
What if one day, he is no longer useful to Song Siming?
Will the other party wipe him out just like they did with his father Shi Jinglei?
So, just to be safe...
Should he learn from his sixth brother Shi Aotian and prepare some backup plans for himself?
Ok,
necessary.
And it requires long-term planning!
……
The central part of Demon Realm.
Howling Canyon.
"Wow - my beloved - my beloved, you died so miserably -"
The strange, hoarse and loud howling sound echoed throughout the canyon and did not dissipate for a long time.
It’s all volume, no emotion or technique.
Kolabatoya, the demon elder with the appearance of a crab, covered his head with his hands. For the first time, he hated himself for having hard shells all over his body, which made it impossible for him to plug his ears tightly.
It’s so tortured!
Just when Kolabatoa was wondering whether he should ask the Demon King to replace the surveillance personnel, he suddenly felt someone pulling his belt down hard, and the skirt armor that served as pants was about to fall off.
He quickly lowered his head and looked down.
He saw Guangguai, who was just over one meter tall, using his skirt armor as a towel to wipe his face.
The shiny snot and tears were everywhere.
"What are you doing, asshole!"
But Labatoa screamed and tried to jump away.
But before he could move, Li Yun, who had been standing there without moving at all, pressed his shoulder hard.
The howling of the light monster reached the ears of the demon elder without any hindrance.
"Woo woo woo - Capibala, why do you think fate is playing tricks on me? Why -"
"I finally found my destiny, how come she died——"
"Capibara, please say something - woo woo woo, comfort me, my heart hurts so much -"
"Prince Liu Wenjian, help me..." But Labatoa couldn't struggle free and could only ask for help from Liu Wenjian, who had an expressionless face beside him.
"Prince Daly's death is indeed very heartbreaking." Liu Wenjian was silent for a moment, then slowly spoke:
"The tactics of those Overlord Army generals from the outside world are treacherous and beyond our expectations."
"But Prince Guangguai, you don't have to be too sad."
"I have already recorded the murderer who killed Prince Daly. As soon as I have a chance to leave the demon world, I will make him pay with blood!"
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